Listen. I know what you're really pissed off about. But it's just something I've gotta do in my own time! Okay? Well, I fucking love you! All right? You know I do. It's just a tough thing for me to say, because it always seems to get me in trouble.. when I say it. Okay?

Fuck me? Fuck you! Fuck you and this whole city and everyone in it.Fuck the panhandlers, grubbing for money, and smiling at me behind my back.Fuck squeegee men dirtying up the clean windshield of my car. Get a fucking job!Fuck the Sikhs and the Pakistanis bombing down the avenues in decrepit cabs, curry steaming out their pores and stinking up my day. Terrorists in fucking training. Slow the fuck down!Fuck the Chelsea boys with their waxed chests and pumped up biceps...